This is a song about "Left"

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

That was good shit, is there any left

Just say he's the best

Take away what ever's left

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Your father left you for another

Got nothing left to say

It has been this way

Now this shit is turning to a habit

She knows you masturbate left handed

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

They say nothings ever free

Friend after friend left me